Chapter 11 It Happened That Night
They were so happy. He had won the Presidency and they were a team. Everything had fallen into place. He had named her Communications Director and they worked together almost every single day. And at night they were lovers. That secret room within the Oval, they had christened it and never looked back.
Tom had provided the President with a list of places in the White House where there were no cameras. Places they could slip into and have quickies and long shots if they chose. They had become bold the President and his lover. It was apparent to some that they were in love with each other even if the love would never be consummated.
They could not keep their eyes off of each other. Mellie in her thirst to be in the limelight of First Ladyhood was oblivious in the beginning. And then when she realized what was happening she just decided to look the other way. Cyrus knew the history of Fitz and his philandering father. They had talked about it a lot. Fitz would rather fall on a knife than be an adulterer like his father. He was such a moralist or so Cyrus thought. He could see they really cared for each other but he honestly believed Fitz would never act on it. And Olivia had a moral code she lived and worked by. Fitz had been a client and eventually her employer. She would never screw her boss, so he had swept the possibility of anything between them under the rug.
Yet they were deeply in love and their affair was in full swing. His first State of the Union Address was coming up and they wanted it to be extraordinary. They had the usual speechwriters on it but Fitz had wanted personal input from those that knew him best and knew what he wanted for the country. So they had decided to go to Camp David for four days and work solely on the speech. The President, Cyrus, Olivia, and two of his most brilliant speech writers hightailed it to Camp David.
He and Cyrus stayed in the residence of course. The speech writers occupied a cabin on the other side of the lake while Olivia was two cabins away. The first night he showed up at her cabin she considered trying to send him away but she didn't and their first night in that cabin were the things both of their wildest dreams were made of.
He had walked up to her door and knocked. She came to the door in her robe and undies. "May I come in?"
She could see the Secret Service off in the distance. "Of course. Is everything alright?"
He stepped inside the cabin and turned the deadbolt in the door behind him. He turned to her and said, "It is now." He pulled her into his arms and started to kiss her. She did not even try to resist him. Why bother. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. She loved him and she was not going to fight it. She wanted to be with him.
He had molded her body to him and had insinuated his long length against her core. He was moving just a little but it was enough for both of them to feel the heat. He sucked air in between his teeth and said, "You feel so damn good Livvie. I have been dreaming of being inside you all day."
She was outlining the shell of his ear with her tongue. She was also licking the long vein that ran along the side of his neck. She nibbled at his neck and shoulders with love bites. "What took you so long?"
"I am here now that is all that matters right? Will you get naked for me? I want to see every inch of you tonight. No quickie tonight Olivia. I am going to make love to you properly tonight," he whispered into her ear.
"Tell me what you are going to do to me Fitz I want every detail. I want to know," she moaned into his ear.
"First I am going to take your breast in my mouth and feast on them. I am going to make your nipples so hard and long. At some point tonight I am going to place myself right between your breasts and slide them all over me. As I get longer and harder I want your mouth on me sucking and licking and lapping. Will you do that for me Livvie," he asked?
"Anything you want Mr. President." Her breathing was highly irregular at this point. "And what comes next?"
"When I am dripping with excitement and I promise you I will be. I am going to taste you Olivia. I am going to lick you clean of those juices you have flowing for me right now. I am going to suck your nubbin until you scream Livvie. I am going to put my fingers inside you and work your spot, for just for a few minutes though, because I am going to fuck you senseless tonight. Oh, did I say I was going to let you taste yourself?"
"Take off your clothes Livvie and come to me." He was taking off his clothes as he was speaking. He was not rushing just taking his time as he watched her.
She stepped back from him and let her robe drop. She had on a black teddy with matching thong. She unfastened the teddy which exposed her breast but she did not pull it off. She pulled off the thong and threw it at him. He caught it with teeth and brought the scrap of cloth to his nostrils and inhaled her scent.
"You are intoxicating Livvie, is that vanilla?"
"It is Mr. President."
He walked up to her and took her breasts in his hand and started to go from one to the other kissing and sucking on them. He trailed down to her navel and tongued her inny before he fell to his knees parted her and found her clit. He started to suck and pull at it. He put two fingers inside her and started to move within her. His tongue was just lapping and licking and she was dying. "Fitz I cannot stay standing, I cannot, please it is so good. Don't let me fall."
"I won't let you fall baby not ever." He picked her up then and carried her into the bedroom. He stood her up long enough to remove the teddy. "Lie in the middle of the bed Livvie." She did and opened her legs to him. She was wet he could see it. He put his fingers back inside and started to work her. He went back to her clit and started devouring her. She was bucking from the bed, holding his head to her. Abruptly he rose above her and straddled her. His knees on either side of her he placed himself exactly where he said he would and started to slide himself between her breasts. "Now Livvie, do it now."
She lifted her head and every time his dick was close enough she was licking, sucking, and lapping it. This sexual play was a first for them but she loved it. Finally he just moved up and put himself in her mouth so she could have as much as she wanted. And she wanted it all. Of course that was literally impossible with his size but she could try. He loved to watch it so she gave him a show.
"Oh my god, Livvie it is so good. I could come right now, but I won't." He pulled himself from her and kissed her hard before going back down on her. Within minutes she was back at the brink and she told him so. He had promised her she would taste herself so left her for some long drugging kisses. As they began dueling with their tongues, he quickly positioned himself at her entrance. He rubbed himself across her labia several times until he was slick from her. Just before he went in to the hilt, he said, "Livvie I love you so much, every breath I take is for you." And then he started to move.
She came on his third stroke; she screamed his name and bit down on his shoulder. He did not let up. Every stroke was hard and deep. "Wrap your legs around me Livvie and let me feel you. I love the way you move your ass Liv, you feel so good!" He started pulling half of the way out and then he would piston back in. He was making sure he was hitting her nubbin good. She was moving her head side to side begging him for a second orgasm. He pulled her legs to his shoulders and gave it to her.
She was calling his name and each time it was louder and louder until she finally broke. When she came if he didn't back off a little she could take him over the edge with her. When her orgasms were their most powerful, she would continually contract on him. It was a feeling like he had never felt before. It took him considerable concentration to fight off orgasm when she did. Sometimes he was ready on her second orgasm, but tonight he had promised to fuck her senseless and he was going to.
"Oh my god Fitz that was wonderful," she said looking up at him.
"And it is going to get better babe. Turn over and get on your knees. She did without hesitation and he was back in to his testicles. He started out slow and sensual to get her back to a pre-orgasmic state. In and out he went, one hand was roaming from breast to breast, and the other was at her clit slick with her juices. And from behind her, he was making her senseless.
At her ear he saying some sweet loving things and also some deeply sensual things, dirty talk which she loved. He had brought her back to near orgasmic state she could feel it coming and she was reaching for it. Her walls were clutching his dick on every stroke and she was dropping it like it was hot. She started hissing and holding on because she was about to lose it. She fell down flat. She did not have the strength to stay on her knees. He fell behind her but he was still pumping into her hard and deep. He wanted her senseless and she was. She was flailing. She was calling for him. She was begging him not to stop. He assured her he would not. They came simultaneously bellowing out each other's names.
He wanted to lift himself from her but he could not he was so weak from his release. In fact he was still into it, he was still involuntarily jerking into her, he was still flooding her walls. God how could he have lived his life this long and never knew that this type of love and lovemaking existed? He took in a deep breath of life saving oxygen. "Livvie are you alright? Am I hurting you?"
"No Babe you are not. I can't move either. I know exactly what you are feeling. That was so intense. That was so good; I cannot tell you the things I felt during that last orgasm. I love you so much Fitz."
He rolled from her, turned her over and pulled her into his arms. "I know you do Livvie, I love you the same way. Just hold me and sleep Livvie we will talk later." They both were sleep within seconds.